User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/Death and Darkness RPG/@comment-4677325-20130522004957/@comment-4677325-20130607012208

Rolaug snorts as Caspian walks off. He mutters to himself. "Ol' thing yourself, chap..." Sergeant Tragger is standing outside of Swordlance's tent. "Good thing you bally well got here before Setta, or you might not 'ave gotten... Well, I can't tell you, chap!"